Luyện nghe bài hát Sword Of Eyes

is no one on the air
I parading ghosts in burning memory
Through empty shells of moments
As all the are reassuring us
That they
Poring over the found, lost in portrayal
Reflected back unto
been reduced to a faded impression
paid, critical.
These elements, they to align
I realize this is
Do they something more
the surface of an image paralyzed
As we become
Spectral trails on the air
set
Projected whispers empty shells of stolen moments pouring over
Look back, our illusion is the abstract of time behind

And I give to the truth
fed to the piranhas
Liar's blood it into water
Where the water survives
I'll stare into my own eyes
And watch the in them die

The past lay dead
When the present is by the sword of eyes
Watch words run silent, run deep, run together
You can't have it
You can never have it